The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Time meteor?

The concept corresponding to this taboo is undoubtedly unfamiliar to Yi Xia.

However, he certainly didn't know what the other party said.

But the traditional arts from the extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage have already shown this:

Yi Xia felt her heart skip a beat, and she suddenly felt like she was on a whim.

And the four-hour crown illuminated by the deep sun in the endless sea of ​​​​fire he was raging in, also produced some kind of fluctuations.

It seems to be something useful for refining the Four Seasons Crown.

Yi Xia came to this conclusion in an instant.

From this, Yi Xia no longer needs more words from the other party.

Along with the words he spoke, Yi Xia's will anchored the chaos he spoke of.

And the surrounding chaos that surged with Yi Xia's fierce will also revealed everything that had become a solidified past.

Yi Xia's eyes filled with endless fire passed through the limitations of the material realm and the barriers of time.

He looked towards the not-so-distant past.

In the endless chaos, he quickly anchored what the other party called the "time meteor".

As its name suggests.

In the dimension of time, it is like a bright meteor whizzing by.

Only within the limited time line can you observe the other party's shining posture at that moment.

And in a timeline of endless chaos like Chaos Void, the probability that such an existence can be captured can only be said to exist.

This is undoubtedly a rare creation of great value.

However, Yi Xia is not so convinced of such an accidental situation that can be called a miracle in the multiverse.

He glanced thoughtfully at the dark creation held by the little cat man.

He had already seen through the other party's details.

But that doesn't mean it won't be part of some grand calculation.

Yi Xia had already experienced this to a certain extent when he was in the wilderness.

Of course, considering his qualification as a witch for future generations.

The intensity he encountered in this aspect undoubtedly naturally avoided the killing aspect.

trap?

Still a coincidence?

Yi Xia thought for a moment, then took out the turtle shell and started the classic witch starting move...

He is not afraid of facing unknown challenges, nor is he afraid of brutal fights with powerful enemies.

But that was before the blazing will and burning body fought in the chaos with bloody courage.

It is also an indispensable means to make some kind of macro judgment first.

Just like the blazing fire that rages endlessly, at the beginning of the end, it also needs to huddle up in the fluffy ashes.

The next moment, with the surge of chaotic power.

Not long after, the revelation from the chaotic destiny appeared directly in front of Yi Xia...

In this way, the cold malice that was originally covered up by the boundless chaos made Yaizhen's sleepy eyes suddenly open...

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Chaos, endless chaos...

The forgotten destination - Bait - Algdman, stared coldly at the magnificent and boundless chaos in front of him.

The vast void from the chaotic void hides its abstract and magnificent body.

It stands here like a real void.

And the devouring behavior from the chaotic instinct is also covered up by the complicated changes of endless chaotic time.

This makes those void beings who mistakenly enter it not even aware of the demise of their kind around them. They sway cautiously or ferociously in the seemingly ordinary chaos, trying to ambush or hunt more distant prey.

No void life is aware of the danger of all this.

Or, for the chaotic void, all the chaotic changes that are difficult to be stabilized are part of its boundless characteristics.

A rise without warning, an unknown destruction...

Randomness in life, freedom in death...

This is the normal state of the chaotic void that is difficult to accept and deeply feared by the creatures in the material world.

It’s just that these swallowed void lives are not Algdeman’s real prey.

In other words, in a sense, they are more like a certain type of bacterial group that is overturned as the internal organs of ordinary things squirm.

Even in comparison, the normal flora in ordinary bodies is much more stable and tough than them...

They could not satisfy Argdman's boundless nothingness and hunger.

It needs more substantial prey, and it needs a more delicious soul...

Algdeman has been silent in this chaotic void for countless chaotic years.

It is different from the survival cycle of hunting, eating, and excretion of mortal things.

Creations in the void do not always practice the repetition of this energy.

For twisted creations like Algdeman, they are more like the concrete manifestation of a certain stage in the repetition of this energy.

Even if the real prey is never caught, Algdman will not die.

It is a forbidden evil birth in the boundless chaos of the Chaos Void.

It has existed from the ancient chaos that is difficult to trace back, and it will also show its ferocity in the void of infinite cold time...

Hunting or capturing those powerful creatures that are bewitched by greed is all part of its twisted and taboo life.

Those positive or negative emotions that belong to flesh and blood life will not appear in it.

It is as cold as a dead thing, but it is enough to show the brutality of a tyrannical hunter at a sudden moment.

Perhaps, when the prey is actually caught.

The moment when the chaotic flesh and blood is filled with the unbridgeable hole.

This forbidden creation born in the void of chaos has indescribable distortions and fluctuations.

And in some magnificent realm that cannot be observed by most creatures in the multiverse.

This huge twisted creation is like an abstract, nihilistic, weird jellyfish.

Its tentacles meander through countless levels of chaotic time and space.

Each tentacle is wrapped with something that is "sparkling and dazzling".

For twisted creations like Algdman, it certainly does not have elements such as treasure identification and treasure appraisal.

Those "shining" things are the creations of enough greed condensed in the chaotic void.

Under the constraints of the established cold fate, and in the precipitation of endless chaotic time, they slowly gathered around Algdeman.

Using these concentrated greed, Algdman lures powerful prey.

They watched with some caution.

They hold on somewhat permanently...

They restrain...

They depress...

They are careful...

Algerdemann didn't care.

It knows:

Greed will eventually drive them into its embrace.

Just morning and evening, just fast and slow...

And now:

In the endless chaos, a pair of eyes filled with endless flames have already cast His blazing gaze...